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"Impudent!" A disciple of the Illusory Sword Sect stood up from behind Xie Feng, pointed at Zhao Wuqing's nose and cursed: "Who the hell do you think you are, daring to behave atrociously in front of our Big Senior!"
When the surrounding people saw the Illusory Sword Sect disciples fighting with the two outsiders, they immediately retreated. Some people looked at Yan Ling and Zhao Wuqing sympathetically.
"An outsider dares to challenge the Illusory Sword Sect? What a pity." Someone sighed and whispered.
Someone recognized Yan Ling and the others and asked curiously, "Isn't that a mad demon and an emperor? "How did they offend Young Master Xie?"
"It's very simple, they stayed in Heavenly Sword Valley longer than Young Master Xie." The person beside him quietly explained.
Everyone immediately revealed an understanding look, and when Xie Feng heard the gossip behind, his face became even more gloomy.
"What mad demons?" What mad demons? In my opinion, he's just a madman and a fool, but unfortunately, an idiot who likes to sleep has died. " Xie Dacheng unceremoniously reprimanded him.
In conclusion, he and Xie Feng were cousins, and it was all thanks to Xie Feng that they were able to enter the Illusory Sword Sect. Therefore, in Xie Dacheng's eyes, Xie Feng was a heaven that he could never reach.
"What did you say?" Zhao Wuqing's eyes immediately turned red as he stared at Xie Dacheng and shouted word by word, "You ? You can insult me, but you can't insult my master! "
The murderous aura around him was still mixed with some lingering ghost aura. He looked extremely fierce, causing Xie Dacheng's heart to skip a beat.
"You ? You still dare to shout at our Illusory Sword Sect, I think you don't want to live! " Xie Dacheng suddenly thought that with his older cousin's support, and with so many Illusory Sword Sect disciples, what was there to be afraid of!
He immediately straightened his back and spoke with much more determination.
Zhao Wuqing's eyes were wide opened, the spirit force in his body was surging, he was prepared to fight with them anytime, but he was stopped by Yan Ling.
"Let's not haggle with them." Yan Ling said softly.
Zhao Wuqing then suppressed his desire to attack, and panted heavily.
"What a joke, even you all want to make a fuss over this with our Illusory Sword Sect," Xie Feng sneered. He crossed his arms over his chest and said indifferently: "Dacheng, let's see what kind of confidence they have to say such words.
How could he let Yan Ling and Yue Yang off so easily?
"Yes, cousin." Xie Dacheng let out a stuffy groan, and pounced forward. With the same strength as the middle period of Spirit Soul Stage, he threw out a punch, causing sword qi to wreak havoc and wreak havoc.
The surrounding people all stepped aside, looking at Yan Ling and Zhao Wuqing with sympathy. Those who offend the Illusory Sword Sect, can only pray for themselves.
"This madman is really crazy." Some of them saw that when Zhao Wuqing and Yue Yang saw that the Illusory Sword Sect was about to attack, not only did they not run away, they even stayed behind. Zhao Wuqing even fought against Xie Dacheng.
Zhao Wuqing waved his arm like a spear, the sharp Qi sweeping the sand and stones away. His spirit energy was tainted with a bit of ghost aura, so when he attacked, he could hear faint ghostly wails and wolf howls.
Boom ?
Zhao Wuqing's attacks were extremely vicious, and clashed with Xie Dacheng's attack. His body was covered by a dense fog, and his body suddenly became illusory. Xie Dacheng's punch missed, and he felt a chill run down his spine.
Puchi ?
Zhao Wuqing waved his arm like a spear and forcefully stabbed both of his hands into Xie Da Cheng's back.
Ah!" Xie Dacheng let out a blood-curdling screech as he punched towards the back of Zhao Wuqing. Another boom rang out. He flew out like a kite with its string cut.
He was in a sorry state after falling to the ground.
After Zhao Wuqing's physical strength was refined by the Flourishing and Withering Ghost King, no matter its strength or explosive power, it had far surpassed the average middle period of Spirit Soul Stage Cultivator, not to mention someone like Xie Dacheng, who relied on the help of others to reach this stage.
"Madman is indeed a mad man, his strength is astonishing." Someone whispered.
Some of the cultivators who were at the late stage of the Spirit Soul Stage could not help but change their expressions.
Xie Dacheng was sent flying with a look of shame and anger on his face. He crawled up immediately, glared at Zhao Wuqing, and roared: "Damned lunatic, you think this daddy will be afraid of you! "Go to hell."
The spirit energy throughout his body surged as a yellow, cracked copper hammer appeared in front of him. The body of the hammer exuded a heavy aura as it struck out, releasing a misty light.
As the light from the hammer surged out, the strong wind whistled, causing the wind to sweep up violently as it shattered the surrounding spectators that were forced to retreat.
Boom ?
The sledgehammer struck towards Zhao Wuqing.
A flash of demonic blood light glow flashed past Zhao Wuqing's eyes, probably because of the Flourishing and Withering Ghost King that was hiding in his subconscious mind. He grabbed at the air, and a silver light appeared in his hand.
The Floating Dragon Spear appeared once again.
The silver white body of the spear had flowing lines, and after going through the hands of the Flourishing and Withering Ghost King, which was stained with the ghost aura, its power increased greatly.
Spear Intent third stage!
A spear shot out, and a sharp spear light instantly enveloped Xie Dacheng within it. His clothes were ripped apart in an instant, and traces of blood appeared on his body.
Ah!" Xie Dacheng let out a blood-curdling screech as he punched towards the back of Zhao Wuqing. Another boom rang out. He flew out like a kite with its string cut.
Xie Da Cheng screamed in shock and fear. The hammer was forced to retreat by his Spear Intent before it could reach Zhao Wuqing.
Crash.
The heavy hammer fell to the ground.
Xie Dacheng also fell limply to the ground, his eyes unfocused. He trembled in fear as he screamed, "Cousin, save me! Save me!"
Xie Feng's expression was extremely ugly, he did not expect Zhao Wuqing to actually force Xie Da Cheng to such an extent, and did not give him any face at all.
"What a strong demon. In the future, you have to stay away from him." Someone whispered from the side.
"The people from the Illusory Sword Sect are too weak, and they became like this before the fight even started?" Xiao Baichou laughed indifferently, since he had nothing to do, he might as well watch the show.
Hearing that, Xie Feng's face became even more sinister, and snorted: "Stop!"
However, how could Zhao Wuqing listen to him? A silver light surged from the You Long Spear, aimed straight at Xie Dacheng, and had the attitude of not giving up until one side died.
"Stop!" Xie Feng's voice suddenly became even louder, as waves of Qi burst out from his body, forcing Zhao Wuqing to retreat.
Even if Zhao Wuqing received a lot of benefits from the Flourishing and Withering Ghost King, but Xie Feng was a Pseudo-pill Stage ultivator, and an existence that was blessed by the heavens, and was even more powerful.
"You dare injure my Illusory Sword Sect's people?" Xie Feng stood in front of Xie Da Cheng and looked at Zhao Wuqing with a sinister gaze.
The surrounding people kept quiet, they were all affected by Xie Feng's aura.
Xiao Baichou who was watching the show also folded his hands, looking at Xie Feng with interest. This guy was going to get revenge for his grievances, he would definitely not let these two people get away with it.
Zhao Wuqing glared angrily, and stared at Xie Feng fearlessly, roaring: "You have insulted my master. If he doesn't die today, then it will be all good fortune! "
"What big words." Xie Feng said coldly, "In Heavenly Sword Valley, no one dares to kill my people in front of me, Xie Feng! Therefore, you will surely die today! "
Zhao Wuqing's expression immediately changed, he could only feel a powerful aura lock onto him. He could no longer move.
Such strength!
Upon seeing this, Yan Ling did not expect Xie Feng to be not far from comprehending the Rhyme of Law, and to be able to use his Qi to affect Zhao Wuqing's state of mind. The Eight Trigrams Compass appeared in front of him, and a milky white light landed on Zhao Wuqing's body.
Zhao Wuqing was able to move immediately, his face beaming with joy, following that his expression immediately tensed up.
With a pfft, Xie Feng's attack was already unleashed towards him. A streak of sword light landed on his chest, leaving a huge hole, as his injuries were extremely severe.
Zhao Wuqing gritted his teeth as he wriggled the muscles on his chest to heal the wound.
"Hmph, just so-so." Xie Feng snorted, glancing at Zhao Wuqing with contempt and said: "Let me tell you, number one, the idiot you all were waiting for has already died! Second, you have injured one of our Illusory Sword Sect, so you have to kneel down and apologize! "
His expression turned gloomy, and released waves after waves of imposing Qi, pressing towards Zhao Wuqing, wanting to force him to kneel!
At this point, Xie Dacheng hurriedly stood up and shouted, "That's right, this lunatic of yours dares to hit laozi, laozi won't break your legs today!"
With Xie Feng's support, Xie Da Cheng's clamoring became even louder. He rushed forward and kicked at Zhao Wuqing, and thrust his leg into the hole in his chest.
Puff ?
Zhao Wuqing spurted a mouthful of blood and roared: "Dream on!"
Xie Dacheng wiped away the blood on his face and gloomily growled, "Then go to hell."
He looked at Xie Feng, and after receiving his tacit approval, he ferociously punched at Zhao Wuqing's head. When this punch landed, it would definitely be able to blow his brain to the point that his brains would burst open.
"If you want to kill me, I'll kill you first!" The two of them were very close, so the fierceness of the Flourishing and Withering Ghost King in Zhao Wuqing's body was ignited and he actually managed to struggle free from Xie Feng's grasp.
With a whizz of the spear, it pierced through Xie Dacheng's chest.
Xie Dacheng's face was filled with fear. He didn't expect that with his cousin's help, this madman would still have the strength to fight back.
With a crash, Xie Dacheng fell to the ground.
"Damn it!" Xie Feng roared, he struck out with his palm, releasing tens of thousands of Sword Qi that swept across, directly piercing Zhao Wuqing's body full of wounds.
Fortunately, Yan Ling had made his move in time, causing the Eight Trigrams Compass to release a blinding light, blocking in front of Zhao Wuqing. Countless sword energies rained down like rain.
Everyone around them took a deep breath, they never thought that under such a passive situation, Zhao Wuqing would actually kill Xie Da Cheng. But he had already angered Xie Feng. Today, these two would undoubtedly die.
"Ai, how boring." Xiao Baichou stretched out his waist as if he was bored to death and turned to leave.
There were fifty to sixty disciples of Illusory Sword Sect present and all the experts there were as common as the clouds. Furthermore, Xie Feng was also a Pseudo-pill Stage ultivator. And Yan Ling was only at the late stage of Spirit Soul Stage, he had also brought along Zhao Wuqing who had already lost his fighting strength.
Their fates were very clear.
The aura of Xie Feng's attack was extremely berserk, the Sword Qi that was being shot out like rain forced Yan Ling to retreat slowly.
Rumble ?
At this time, the Heavenly Sword Valley erupted with earth-shaking sword tide roars, obviously the sword tide's imposing aura had reached its peak.
But at this moment, a figure shot out from the sword tide with extreme speed. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of everyone.
"So close." Ning Wufeng patted his chest in fear, but suddenly felt that the atmosphere was different.
Everyone looked at him in disbelief.
"The Sleeping Demon is back." Someone shouted.
Feng Ruxiao and the rest raised their heads to look at him.
Ning Wufeng rubbed his nose, gave an awkward laugh, looked around, and his face darkened!